Jul 12, 2005 05:52
Last night, I made myself some lemonade to drink in the morning before I go riding [ at six, so no time in the morning ] and like a good girl who needs her sleep, went to bed at eleven thirty.
And now I can't go. Something always has to happen when I'm trying to be good.
Damn, Damn, Damn.
And I don't even have anything to read.
home,
riding